The silences
of life linger
Momentarily
on lips
Pursed ready
for love
That does
not come
Haunting persistent eyes
Play in shadows
Lost
Merriment gone
Playfulness
in darkness
Reckoning
into loneliness
Moving blocks
to and fro
Stacking
and
knocking down
bruising while
discarding
n.e. bottalico
musing silence ۩
summer of yesteryear 2013
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